Marks on your body, holes in your hands

Wounds on your feet, spear in the lamb

They broke their legs, but saw you died

So left yours there, as prophesied

As prophesied to us

Hallelujah, hmm

Ya hmm

(Hold up, wait)

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Is on your hands and mine

I won't wash them, ain't no Pontius Pilate

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Is on your hands and mine

I won't wash them, ain't no Pontius Pilate

You were crucified

They blaming Judas, why

He let the devil take control, it led to his demise

Money rules the world and the fame

It got em twisted

People acting cruel, satan really thinks he's winning

It's just the beginning of the end times

My Lord is coming like a thief in the night

Peter swung his sword to defend your side

But you healed the wound and you gave your life (Ya ya)

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Is on your hands and mine

I won't wash them, ain't no Pontius Pilate

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Is on your hands and mine

I won't wash them, ain't no Pontius Pilate

I lost sight but I came right back to you

You're the way, the life, and you're the truth

Jesus called, said he prepared a room

And he's the only God that died for you

Not no allah

Not no buddha

Or ganesha

Not no brahma

The one true God, is Yeshua, hmm

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Is on your hands and mine

I won't wash them, ain't no Pontius Pilate

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Blood of the lamb is on your hands

Is on your hands and mine

I won't wash them, ain't no Pontius Pilate

Broke their legs, but saw you died

So left yours there, as prophesied